Anyone else wish they were in polka-dots with the sand beneath their feet? At the moment I’m drinking coffee, trying to speak in French and pondering a massive overhaul of my record collection. All lovely, but I do rather wish I was in polka-dots, sand beneath my feet, not a care in the world…
Sounds utter bliss – couldn’t help but catch my eye on the Cat Stevens lyrics
. Gonna go dig out the CD.
The lady with the bangle reminds me of Barbie’s 60′s style sister – Skipper. That sounds like a true tongue twister o.O